It's been years since I last baked bread and I'd forgotten a few things. My first attempt at activating the yeast failed, my water wasn't warm enough. The second was warmer and I breathed a huge sigh of relief as the mix started to foam up nicely. We went for groceries yesterday which meant that I was able to stock up on whole grain whole wheat flour so not only did I make my first batch of bread in about ten years but I made my first ever batch of whole grain wheat bread. It took most of the day to make what with the mixing, kneading rising, punching down and shaping and rising and baking and cooling down. We started at 8 and the scent was making mouths water in a completely unflattering drool down the chin kind of way at 1:30.
I made a few sandwiches for my lunch with my bread and I have to say that I'm considering a mid evening sandwich even though I'm still full from dinner. I'm already looking forward to next week when I get to do it all over again.
4 comments:
Sounds yummy!
Making bread is a wonderful weakly ritual over here. When I was away on vacation I really missed making and eating it. (more so the eating..:)
I would love to make bread, but I can't eat much of it - it doesn't agree with me. Now sourdough though - I can eat that! Have to find a starter though...
Sounds like a labor of love!
There's just nothing like homemade bread.
Mmmmm.
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